I Use To Love Him To remember love the way it had been, in the beginning of it all. Our first kiss, holding hands, our first-morning breakfast together And the memories we created, the pictures imprinted In our minds of happiness, the sheer wonder of new love & how good It felt to love somebody. To argue & makeup, cry and suddenly feel the temporary sting Of disappointment & heartbreak just to get back together again Unconditional love. I use to love him Leaving clothes around the house & watching the T.V way too loud As annoying & distracting his presence was felt, a smile crosses my ******* face As he manages to make me laugh I use to love him The way he held me close as we cuddled on the couch, I’d fall asleep in his lap or the Private moments of loves embrace, his caresses soothes my childlike mood and my eager enthusiasm to remove his clothes he reminds me, patients was essential In reaching my goals, I fell in love with him The one I let get away! I use to love him! Written by Monica C. Hines
Sometimes we remember our old loves ,but this doesn't mean were meant to be just that their presence may have taught us something!